Chapter 5 Fate is here
Song Xin also thought it was quite interesting and smiled, is it an affair?
She looked at the aunt who was cleaning the floor of the hall in the distance and said: With one against three, you can still be like no one else afterwards, unscathed, and your strength is super strong. The police come to your door, face inquiries and questions, and deal with the existing conditions when the existing conditions are unfavorable to you. Judging by the attitude of those three people towards you, you planned everything so perfectly. Calm...... You......
Han Fan's handsome face was also looking at the aunt calmly, without any expression.
In fact, you have the potential to be a king and a hero... It's just that Song Xin didn't say the last sentence. No matter which one it is, Song Xin was very pleasantly surprised... In this way, this young man is also in his early 20s... The strength and potential are immeasurable. I don't know with the white less... Can you make a comparison? After returning to Beijing, I want to ask my sister how powerful Bai Shao is.
The more Song Xin thought about it, the more confused he became, and he simply shook his head helplessly, maybe he was thinking too much, and the evaluation he gave was too high, the other party was just 3 gangsters, and many special forces elites could do it to this extent. Hey, but I still have a special feeling, I don't know if something has been missed and overlooked...
Looking at Han Fan, this strange man.
Of course, Han Fan didn't know these miscellaneous thoughts in her heart, and he was still struggling with whether this was an affair or not, because this was the first time in his life. Or the other party took the initiative... It's about to be done in such a mess?...
Time passed bit by bit, and the two barely spoke much.
Where are you going?, the pleasant voice came again.
Nanjing, I'm going to college.
Do you go to university in Nanjing?
Well
Which university?
Nanjing University... What is the ?。。。 What department am I? I didn't pay attention to the archives... Whatever you want, I'm the one who will make a lot of money in the future... So... Department of Business Administration.
It's not bad, it's pretty powerful. Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, has the reputation of "the first school in the southeast" and "the center of the world", and this university can be ranked in the top 10 or even the top 5 in the country. This comment on Nanjing came out of Song Xin's mouth eloquently. I have friends who also go to school there, and I can introduce them to you later. You did well in the exam, Han Fan is embarrassed, but your facial expressions still have to be in place, and you are still very cold. I don't even know how to get in, and whether I can get in when I report is another matter. What kind of school did this old man let me go to, I went to society to make a lot of money, how good it was to be a big brother.
I'm going to change the subject, you.
I came to play with friends and grew up in BJ, a first-year psychology student in the School of Psychology and Cognitive Sciences at BJ University.
Han Fan said with a playful expression: Oh?
But I'm going to go to Shenyang first to go back to BJ and see a friend. Would you like to go with you?
Forget it, I don't have that much money to spend on tickets, I'm very strapped for life.
So whatever, let's leave a call. If you follow BJ, I introduce you to a lot of friends, and I also have a very beautiful sister. She loves making new friends.
Han Fan was surprised, very beautiful sister, twins, more beautiful than you?
At this time, Song Xin looked at Han Fan with some playful expressions. My sister is not only more beautiful than me, but also sends you eight words: Hui Zhi Lan Xin, Ying Wu is brilliant. I'm 6 years older, and she's still single, but she has a bit of a lot of suitors... And they all ......
Han Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: Why don't you use the country and the city to describe her? This is more powerful, no one among women can match.
Do you think I'm talking about novels? Is that false? Can anyone take on this description now? Those celebrities? Hua Dan are just dramas.
Song Xin suddenly thought of something and was silent for a moment and said: Maybe there is really such a person in today's society, who may be worthy of this description...
This time it was Han Fan's turn to frown, and turned his head to look at Song Xin, really, what does it look like?
Song Xin turned his head and glanced at him, he was all overwhelmed, what do you say it looks like?
Han Fan turned his head and touched his nose in embarrassment.
Actually, I've only heard of it, but I haven't seen it. Listen to what my sister said, because it was my sister who described her as a country and a city.
Han Fan was silent.
Song Xindao: I'm looking forward to seeing you at BJ.
Why?
Because you surprised me.
I'm wondering about the surprise... Surprise? What surprise did I give you? Have I given it? Han Fan felt very strange. Han Fan Dao: You are the strange person... You're the one who surprised me.
Of course, she knew what she meant by surprise. She also understood what Han Fan meant by surprise, probably because she felt strange and had been actively pestering him. He smiled and said, "Yes." You come to BJ, I'll surprise you. Introduce my sister to you.
Han Fan nodded... That's great, but what does it have to do with me...
Song Xin's helpless expression, his face was raised, the perfect lines of the beauty's pointed chin were set off, and the small and delicate ears... Exquisite side cheeks... Seductive jade neck...... This coat... And this developing breasts! It just so happened that Han Fan inadvertently saw it at this moment...
I'm stunned, I'm stunned...
It's good that she didn't see it... Either you're called a pervert, and I don't like that. It's playing with fire, quickly diverting your gaze. Feng Tingting, the daughter of an inexpensive uncle, will also do this, I can often see it. What's this, it's just the low point of the composite index.
Is it good-looking?
Pretty...... Huh? What's pretty?
Song Xin smiled slightly and stopped asking.
Time passes... It's time to check in and get on the train, and in this small station, the two of them look particularly eye-catching among people, male, handsome and tall. Female, My Fair Lady.
Until you walk through the passage to the train platform. The two stopped and faced each other.
The girl said to the boy, my compartment is in the back.
Mine is in front.
The girl smiled and said, then look forward to seeing us again.
Well, there's fate.
I hope to see you next time, it was you who took the initiative to talk to me, I am a girl... Here's my phone, a sticky note. Remember to call me when you come to BJ, welcome at any time, you can call if you have anything to do, we are friends. If you have a mobile phone, remember to send me a text message.
With that, he turned around and walked towards the last car...
Han Fan took the note and looked at the number... A strange girl can meet for the first time, and accompany you to the police station as a friend in an unfavorable situation, which should be enough to be regarded as the first friend outside the mountain in life... Looking up in the direction where the girl had disappeared, he turned and walked towards the carriage.
A parallel line, two nodes... Life is an episode of life, and everyone is a node. Intersecting in this parallel world, you chase me...